Guessed Charade

She finally had her conclusions to his clues
His scattered patterns have finally been fused
All those times they were playing charade
All those times they were the one being played.

She took Will Grayson, both of them
He asked for the Winchesters, til season ten
Like green blackboard, the square boxing ring
Everything in between were confusing

I am okay, she said!

For the first time in years he acted so warm
For the first time in years he offered his arm
It never happened, even after Love Actually
She almost cling to it, wanted it so badly

I am okay, she said!

“I am okay owning every single feeling,
It was okay with you disappearing
If we were only meant to be a beautiful memory
I’ll save a space here in me, my perfect mystery”
She said while watching him smile with her
“I am not her”, it was with another girl.

You’ve got mail, puzzled, she check
It was him, she felt a strangle in her neck
I am okay, she said and opened the message
He suddenly became a rough draft passage
Guessing and uncertain, he has changed
The passage read the feelings, for years, unsaid

“I am okay”, she convinced herself
What a shame for a book to be left in the shelf
“But it is okay for us to be separated”
What a shame for a movie to be underrated

They read their book, they watched their movie
For the last time they shared their history
“I never stopped imagining our own happily ever after” his way of biding farewell
They had the love they’ll never have, they knew it so well.